THE BOY I REJECTED IS NOW A BILLIONAIRE

P.O.V Katherine. Oh, oh oh Oh my god. I think I am late. Why the hell did no one wake me up? Where are they? These f*****g bitches? I mean the maids.My dad splashes out so much on them, but they are not worthwhile.never on time. I need to get out of my f*****g bed. Why is it all black? I can't see anything. Of course, it is my sleeping mask. Removing my sleeping mask, the first thing my eyes search for is my coffee. Where is it ? Where the hell is my coffee, Jenifer? I need my coffee right now ? Coffee. I shout with the heavy voice I have when I wake up every morning, like a big bad man. Knock on my door. Who the hell came to disturb me this morning? "Your coffee mam" Why did you bother your head? to bring the coffee all along? i should come down to get it by myself. "Sorry mam, I came before but you were sleeping peacefully so I thought I should not disturb you." "you and your excuses , do not trouble your pea-sized brain to think these thoughts. Just do as you are told to do. Now get out of my room.Your f*****g face is disturbing me " As my maid leaves my room, I put my warm and cozy blanket on my head again and take a deep breath and exhales slowly. I really do not want to leave my big round bed. It is decorated with light pink silk frill curtains coming from the top of the bed attached to the walls to the backside of the bed.As I sit, I can see myself in the mirror attached in front of the wall of the bed. I really want to see myself first whenever i wakeup to spend my day as beautiful as i am. On the left of the bed there is a big square window which is covered with two pink-coloured cotton curtains. There is a big white coloured chair right in front of the window .I usually sit there whenever i am sad. As i put my feet on the floor, they are captured by a white feather carpet. I always remove my slippers just slightly away from my carpet . I put on my slippers and walked a few steps and 2 steps down, here comes the main hall of my bedroom, on the left of which is my bathroom and to the right is the main door. I decided to go to the left first. It is huge. My bathroom is really huge. It has a three-door wardrobe of mine, which is divided into 4 portions. i take off my slippers outside of my bathroom and put on other slippers which are basically used only for the bathroom. It has all white walls. I moved towards my white ceramic table-mounted wash basin with a whole wall covered with a venetian wall mirror. I opened the tap and splashed cold water on my face and looked at myself in the mirror. GOOD MORNING KATHERINE. OKAY, so my name is Katherine Joseph .Everyone calls me Kath or sometimes they even call me the b***h, which I really don't like to listen to. Miss the attitude queen, the perfect girl " okay I know that". I am the most popular girl in my school. In fact, people call it Kath's era,and no one can compete with me, like" SERIOUSLY NO ONE". I am known for my beautiful looks and my amazing hot and sexy, perfectly hourglass-shaped body. Now coming back to where I was, I brushed my teeth quickly and took a shower. I am already late. It is 7 AM.. I wrapped my white woolen towel around my body and head .Coming out of my bathroom towards the main hall, I moved towards the dressing table . First, I dried my hair with the dryer and then I took out my uniform and wore it. it is a white shirt followed by a light blue-colored check skirt. A red tie and blue lined small waist coat.- on top, I really don't like it . I am a high school girl, I really don't need to study and, honestly, studying is not my thing, but I have to because dad insisted too. I live with my mother and father, and I am the only child. My dad is a super alcoholic, but still, he manages to run his own company, and my mother "huhhhhh". she is a headache. She is always busy with her money. She spends a lot and so do I.. I usually open my hair because it is short on my waist. I put on a big bow hair clip on the right side of my bangs.A little touch up of the light pink lipstick spread a little with my index finger and here i am beautifully ready. "PHONE RINGS ". My phone was on my dressing table and I spoke from the notification .. It was Chris. CHRISTIAN MORGAN is my boyfriend . I have been in a lot of relationships and, no doubt, I changed my boyfriends so often because I can't stand this love and melodrama thing so much. And I really can't understand how people can fall in love and what it is to be in love, like when you can enjoy them without love, then there is no reason to be in love.Perhaps i really never meet the right person. But Christian, I mean Chris, has been my boyfriend for two years and it has been 2 years and I haven't found new faces around, so I have stuck to him till now. He isn't that bad. He is tall, around 1.85 m. He is handsome. He is white, has hazel and brown-colored hair, and black eyes. He has a bridge nose. He has a perfect sharp jawline. He is clean shaved. Chris always comes to pick me up in his red and black Kawasaki Z1000. We do lots of things together. For example, clubbing, riding , drinking , dancing , dinner and soon many others For now, he has been waiting for me downstairs and i am just wasting my time admiring myself in the mirror, of course, where people can find this much beauty all together. I wear my black leather ankle boots, perfectly fitting with my white socks. I moved towards the stairs. My house is a huge 2-story mansion..I went two stairs down and found my parents having breakfast together like a happy family. My father was eating an English breakfast and my mother was having toast with avocado paste. I go to my dad, we have a little cheek to cheek kiss. "GOOD MORNING dad " I gave my dad a warm hug "GOOD MORNING SWEETHEART" he hugged me in return and placed his hand on my cheeks politely. So you are going to school.I am heading to the site area. Come, I will drop you off. No dad, thanks I am joining Chris for coffee.He is already outside waiting for me.I will go with him. "How many times i told you, darling, not to go with him? He is not a good guy for you " Sorry mom, but I think he is better than your chosen old-fashioned dumpy, greasy-haired dirty i***t. And I didn't ask for your opinion as to whom I should be friends with. You should stay away from these matters. "I think you should leave Katherine". my mom lined up her lips and furiously stared at me. "Where is my bag, Jenifer?" I shouted as loudly as I could possibly. Jennifer, my dump ass maid dumped towards me with my pink colored bag in her hands." Here it is madam " I snipped my bag from her hand sharply, put it on my shoulder and immediately left the house. My mom has always been like this, whether she is angry or not, although she loves me, I have the right to choose whom I want too. And here my tall handsome boy waiting for me. "Good morning sweet heart" A polite voice came out of Christine's throat and here i melt "Good morning honey ". I handed over my bag to him. Christen nodded his head and took my bag from me and gave a smile "okay" He hangs my bag on the handle of his Kawasaki and, geared up, and I sit behind his back slightly, bent in my knee at the point of full extension. We were heading towards the famous cafe shop. I usually prefer Starbucks, but coffee from this cafe is also heavenly. It was a nice, slightly sunny day and fresh wind passing through me, making me feel comfortable and energetic. I moved my hand towards Chris' waist and held him tightly, resting my face on his shoulder. It was a long route but I didn't realize when the time passed and we reached the cafe. Chris asked me to go inside first. While he parked his bike, I didn't waste a minute because it was 7:30 AM and we had to reach school at 8'0 clock. I moved towards the entrance.I walked a bit from the parking lot to the entrance. I looked back at Chris. He was busy parking his f*****g bike. I don't know why it took so long to just park one damn bike. I took 2 steps up stairs. It was a black door. I grabbed the handle and opened half the door, stepping on one foot and entering the cafe with the other, and OH MY GOD, WHAT THE f**k IT IS.. ...